“You have done well,” the Pon Q’tar said to her. “Nor do I know why the wizards deem thisimpromptu gathering to be of such importance. Its gentle embrace washed over the sea to collect the bodies together then slowly push themeast, a safe distance from the ship. The giant Minion clicked his boot heels together.
“What is it?” she asked. Rafe leaned closer to Tristan and gave him a sly smile. If he survived to see hishomeland again, his perspective about war would be forever changed. “I don’t do this only for you,” she answered.
Join the newsletter to receive news, updates, new products and freebies in your inbox.